Milk Fed
Sugar Coma
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Bones are so pretty
they shine through flesh
happiness is empty
they'll be nothing left
don't want a crown
no pressure and the weight goes down
it goes down
take a bow
it's not for you to see
I hide under my shadow
can't vomit I am empty
not even flesh and bones
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don't want a crown
no pressure and the weight goes down
it goes down
take a bow
I feel fine
I feel fine
I feel fine
I feel fine
don't want a crown
no pressure and the weight goes down
it goes down
take a bow